I have never believed in fairy tales,neither in life after death nor life in space, yet there are days i fall asleep,hoping by the first streak of morning light,i will b awoken by the singing of birds,enchanting forests full of unmaimed trees,.Inocent animals running wild and not being judged by the price of their fur...Like it was in the begining.

So much for wishful thinking,

sadly i wake up to the endless hooting from smoke emitting cars,hungry children..Embezzled state… Continue